Chapter 249: Heavenly Yang Qi, True Immortals on Earth

Fang Wang's words echoed in the cell and throughout the underground palace, making everyone who heard them feel chilly.

It's not hoarse, but it can make people deeply feel his murderous intention and hostility.

crazy!

Han Huitian was trembling all over, with a look of pain on his face.

Fairy Songhan asked quickly: "What's wrong with you?"

Master Qiu Ya and Liu Jun were on guard against Fang Wang and looked at Han Huitian, both very nervous.

Han Huitian raised his hand, pointed to Fangwang, and said tremblingly: "He...can't..."

After the words fell, Han Huitian made a plop, fell to his knees, and then fell face to the ground, his life was immediately cut off.

Seeing this scene, Master Qiu Ya, Fairy Song Han, and Liu Jun's eyelids twitched wildly, and they couldn't help but feel fear.

Han Huitian is a monk in the Sky-Taking Realm!

Why did he suddenly fall to the ground?

They clearly felt that Han Huitian's breath was gone, which meant that Han Huitian was dead.

Fairy Songhan seemed to have thought of something, her eyes widened, and she exclaimed in shock: "Did he get backlash when he took the body?"

Only when one's soul is in disarray can one look like this in death.

The vitality of the physical body in the Taoxiao realm is not so easy to cut off!

Fang Wang closed his eyes and continued to absorb spiritual energy, swallowing it faster and faster, and his energy and blood increased at an increasingly exaggerated rate.

Fairy Songhan suddenly glanced at Xiao Zi, and just when she was about to attack Xiao Zi, Fang Wang appeared in front of her out of thin air.

White flames burned fiercely on Fang Wang's body, causing his black hair to fly away. His eyes were like torches, full of evil aura.

Fairy Songhan stood still, her eyes condensed, and she suddenly raised her palm to hit Fang Wang.

However, Fang Wang's attack speed was faster.

Fist and palm strike!

boom!

Fairy Songhan crashed through the prison wall and disappeared into the darkness.

Master Qiu Ya and Liu Jun were moved, and immediately gathered their respective natal treasure spirits to prepare for battle.

Fang Wang looked at his right fist. The black dragon's head dispersed, but the arrogance still enveloped his fist. There was a trace of dissatisfaction in his eyes.

Not strong enough!

He turned around and faced Master Qiu Ya and Liu Jun. He did not take action, but frantically absorbed the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. The entire underground palace and even the spiritual energy outside were rushing toward him crazily.

He will transform into the Tiangang Zhiyang Overlord Body in one breath!

Xiao Zi immediately came to his side. His yang energy did not burn Xiao Zi, but gave her a very warm feeling.

Rumble——

The underground palace trembled more and more violently. Master Qiu Ya and Liu Jun looked at each other and immediately disappeared.

Xiao Zi looked at Fang Wang and asked excitedly: "Master, can we fight out?"

"Not urgent."

Fang Wang turned around and faced the corridor outside the cell door. The prisoners in each cell looked at him with excited eyes.

The prisoners saw hope of escape from Fang Wang.

"I knew, senior, that you were not captured by them at all, but on purpose. You used their tricks to directly destroy their little world!"

Yang Du shouted excitedly, which made the prisoners look at Fang Wang differently.

Indeed, Fang Wang was different from them. He was not escorted here in embarrassment, but more like he was invited here. His posture at that time was impressive, and he did not have any injuries on his body.

"Senior, save us!"

"I am from the Chen family, and I am also a saint from one side. As long as you save me, I, the Chen family, will definitely help you fight against these seven saints!"

"Yes, I am a disciple of Xuanhan Sect, and I am qualified to say such things."

"The Qiu Clan are simply beasts. They have been friends with my family for generations, but they actually covet my physique."

"Although I don't have a prominent family background, I am still in the Nirvana realm. I will definitely fight with them in the future!"

The prisoners scrambled to speak, like a drowning man grasping for life-saving straws.

Yang Duze became proud and murmured to himself: "It seems that the old Taoist priest is right. I am really lucky and can always turn danger into safety. I am a great sage..."

He couldn't help but look towards Fang Wang.

He heard a legend that during the Da'an Dynasty, the Great Sage was not the pinnacle of the human race.

If he could become a saint, then Fang Wang would be number one in the world!

If it were anyone else, he would definitely be dissatisfied and unwilling, but if it were Fang Wang, he could accept it, and he even thought it was natural.

Fang Wang did not respond to them, but was immersed in the transformation of Tiangang Zhiyang's body.

Gradually, the corridors of the underground palace began to crack, and cracks appeared in the walls of the cells everywhere, which made the prisoners even more excited.

Outside the underground palace, thunderclouds were rolling and heavy rain was pouring down. Looking at it, it was a huge island surrounded by sea water. At this moment, it was setting off turbulent waves, as if it was in a storm.

Fairy Songhan, Liu Jun, and Master Qiuya were suspended above the island. The three of them were casting spells in formation. Their spiritual power condensed into a light curtain, covering the entire island.

At this time, Ji Zhan, Feng Wuxing, and Yu Linglong appeared.

Ji Zhan asked in a deep voice, "What's going on? Where is Han Huitian?"

Master Qiu Ya quickly replied: "Fang Wang seems to have practiced some kind of miraculous skill, and his physique is undergoing transformation. Han Huitian wanted to seize him, but he was backlashed and he is dead."

Hearing this, the expressions of Ji Zhan and the others changed dramatically.

Yu Linglong took the lead and helped form the formation, followed by Ji Zhan and Feng Wuxing.

Feng Wuxing frowned and asked, "Seal him or kill him?"

Han Huitian's strength is not much different from theirs. Han Huitian failed to seize the body. If they seize the body, they will probably be in trouble, let alone the lower level juniors.

Ji Zhan made a quick judgment and said: "Try your best to suppress him, and leave the other prisoners alone!"

Others tried their best.

Boom!

The island below suddenly exploded, and countless rubble flew up, tearing through everything in the rainstorm.

Ji Zhan, Feng Wuzong and the other six people were shocked and retreated. The formation they were about to form was broken in an instant, and figures flew out one after another.

"Hahaha! We escaped!"

"Thank you, Senior Fang, I will never forget your kindness!"

"Your Grandpa Qiu is out again!"

"Kill! Damn it, these dogs will not die well!"

"It's great, I didn't expect that I could still escape!"

All kinds of crazy laughter resounded throughout the world, and even the thunder could not cover it.

Ji Zhan roared angrily, and powerful auras burst out from all directions, and the great monks of the seven clans rushed over.

Feng Wuzong said: "Let others capture these guys, and we will work together to suppress Fang Wang!"

He didn't need to give orders, and the eyes of others were already locked on Fang Wang.

After the island exploded, a huge vortex appeared, like a huge mouth of the abyss, and it seemed that a terrifying beast would jump out of the darkness at any time.

Fang Wang was suspended above the vortex, and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth surged towards him. The white yang energy on his body made him look like the sun. In this world that seemed like the night, he was constantly emitting light and expelling darkness.

Xiao Zi was entrenched around him. It did not feel uncomfortable, but was very excited.

Fang Wang deliberately transferred the spiritual energy into its body, and even guided it to practice the Tiangang Zhiyang Tyrant Body.

With Xiao Zi's physical qualifications, it is impossible to directly transform into the Tiangang Zhiyang Tyrant Body, but Fang Wang did this to strengthen its physique.

The demon race itself has the advantage of strong physical bodies, especially the real dragons. The power of dragons has always represented the strongest power of living beings.

Ji Zhan, Feng Wuzong, Fairy Songhan, Yu Linglong, Liu Jun, and Qiu Ya Zhenren quickly surrounded Fang Wang, each condensed their own life treasure spirits, all staring at him.

Fang Wang ignored them and concentrated on practicing.

The six people cast spells together, and six powerful spells with the terrifying spiritual power of the Xiao Realm fell on Fang Wang.

The entire dark world suddenly welcomed daylight. The monks who were fighting in the distance were all blown away by the terrible wind pressure. They all turned around and looked at Ji Zhan and the other six in fear.

Yang Du used his arms to block his face, his eyes full of fear.

"What kind of realm are these guys in? The aftermath alone makes me almost unable to bear it..."

His eyes passed through Ji Zhan and the other six, trying to catch Fang Wang's figure, but unfortunately he couldn't see Fang Wang.

Ji Zhan and the others stared at Fang Wang. In the light of spiritual power, Fang Wang's body changed light and dark, and the scene of flesh and blood being torn apart could be vaguely seen, but Fang Wang's figure did not disappear, and there was not even a slight change.

This scene made Ji Zhan and the others feel cold.

What kind of monster is this?

With their eyes, they can naturally see the specific situation of Fang Wang.

Fang Wang's skin is constantly being destroyed and regenerated, and flesh and blood are flying, but the speed at which he grows flesh and blood is too fast.

Fairy Song Han, True Man Qiu Ya, and Liu Jun all thought of Fang Wang's previous harsh words.

Fang Wang wants to destroy their family!

They were immediately terrified.

Xiao Zi looked at Fang Wang's back in the strong light with concern. Fang Wang used the Nine Nether Freedom Technique to protect it from the spiritual power of Ji Zhan and others, while he himself enjoyed the pain.

Even if the Tiangang Zhiyang Tyrant Body faced an attack, it would hurt, but he needed this pain.

First, he understood the power of the Tiangang Zhiyang Tyrant Body, and second, he needed to increase his own hostility.

He wanted to make sure that he would not be soft-hearted in the subsequent killings!

Feng Wuzong raised his hand and condensed a fiery red gourd. He raised his hand and threw it. The gourd rose to the sky and then fell. Rolling magma gushed out of it and quickly grew larger, like a red river falling from the sky, pouring on Fang Wang and Xiao Zi.

Xiao Zi was protected by the Nine Nether Freedom Technique and was not affected in any way.

Fang Wang used his body to hit the magma hard. The temperature of this magma was extremely high, far exceeding the temperature of the magma of ordinary volcanoes.

Under such an attack, Fang Wang's speed of absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth increased sharply.

"It's almost there... it's almost there..."

Fang Wang whispered in the magma, spitting out turbid air from his mouth.

Soon, his flesh and blood no longer splashed, and his flesh became stronger and stronger. The surging blood and qi were churning in his body, and the Tiangang star point was constantly gushing out yang energy, and his yang energy was also transforming.

He called it the yang energy of the heavenly way!

The most yang!

Feng Wuzong saw that his treasure could not hurt Fang Wang, and his face became more and more ugly.

Fairy Song Han, who was previously injured by Fang Wang's punch, had her hair disheveled. She bit her lip and pulled out a red scarf from her left sleeve with her right hand.

With a wave of the red scarf, a red mist spread out. The heavy rain in the sky could not disperse the red mist, and the red mist quickly submerged Fang Wang.

The red mist merged with the magma, causing the space to twist.

Fang Wang twisted his neck, and the divine light in his eyes dispersed the red mist and magma in front of his face, revealing his face. His expression was so cold, and his eyes constantly overflowed with white flames, like a real immortal descending to the earth.